Register Side

	作词 : Buffalo Tom
	Well, I compare you two
	You've got the same toothy grin
	And a penchant for dramatic ends
	See the harbor lights
	His five brothers down there
	From the salty bay back home again
	He went from one ball and chain
	His whole life down the drain
	With a widow in his wake
	When he got back home
	He took the first job he found
	How much can one man take?
	And he measured his breath
	As he pocketed his pride
	And he quietly watched life go by
	From the register side
	Well, he drove down to the shore
	But he can't see her no more
	He bought a bottle of red wine
	He wasn't guilty then
	And he's not guilty now
	Of killing anything but time
	And he measured his breath
	As he pocketed his pride
	And he quietly watched life go by
	From the register side
	Yeah you can waste your whole life
	From the register side
	It's about the in betweens and all the grief that you get
	It's about the in betweens and you're not dead yet
	It's about the in betweens and you can lie to yourself
	It's about the in betweens
	It's about the in betweens and all the grief that you get
	It's about the in betweens and you're not dead yet
	It's about the in betweens and you can lie to yourself
	It's about the in betweens
	And he measured his breath
	As he pocketed his pride
	And he quietly watched life go by
	From the register side
	And he quietly watched life go by
	From the register side
	And he quietly watched his life

	zuò cí : Buffalo Tom
	Well, I compare you two
	You' ve got the same toothy grin
	And a penchant for dramatic ends
	See the harbor lights
	His five brothers down there
	From the salty bay back home again
	He went from one ball and chain
	His whole life down the drain
	With a widow in his wake
	When he got back home
	He took the first job he found
	How much can one man take?
	And he measured his breath
	As he pocketed his pride
	And he quietly watched life go by
	From the register side
	Well, he drove down to the shore
	But he can' t see her no more
	He bought a bottle of red wine
	He wasn' t guilty then
	And he' s not guilty now
	Of killing anything but time
	And he measured his breath
	As he pocketed his pride
	And he quietly watched life go by
	From the register side
	Yeah you can waste your whole life
	From the register side
	It' s about the in betweens and all the grief that you get
	It' s about the in betweens and you' re not dead yet
	It' s about the in betweens and you can lie to yourself
	It' s about the in betweens
	It' s about the in betweens and all the grief that you get
	It' s about the in betweens and you' re not dead yet
	It' s about the in betweens and you can lie to yourself
	It' s about the in betweens
	And he measured his breath
	As he pocketed his pride
	And he quietly watched life go by
	From the register side
	And he quietly watched life go by
	From the register side
	And he quietly watched his life